Paris - The Hate That Hate Made lyrics

June 6th in the time of six o'clock Hot summer night in the city of hard knocks Two black brothers took a walk in the Southside Could've been any brother lookin for a dope ride Seein a white girl wasn't in the plan but the plan had plans of it's own for a brother man A bad case of the right place at the right time Makes you just ask - why? I guess you suppose you know what a n***a do to a female that was meant for you Jealous cause your girlfriend screwin a black man So you bust caps on an innocent bystand But I guess we all look the same A God damn shame you don't know my name Musta just been two blacks so the payback fit the ID for someone like me But you see I don't think like you do I come much sicker with the retribut' Rollin twenty-five deep, troop down in a parking lot Ready movin steady when I bust your spot, huh You dumb motherf**ers just don't know me You don't control me, so leave me lonely Step and be prone to a cap to the dome I don't quit {*BLAM*} I'll start tearin up sh** This is a Scarface set and no snakes allowed Keep the pace ready set brothers rollin out Packin a mac-10, strapped and capped in Now who's to blame, for the hate that hate made?